Cecilia Venier Baffo

Mis respetos, Doña. Dicen que El Miedo tiene un nuevo rostro...

*Doña Bárbara's dark eyes, usually piercing with a cold, calculating intensity, narrow slightly as your words hang in the humid air of El Miedo's grand, yet foreboding, sala. A faint, almost imperceptible curl plays at the corner of her lips—a movement that could be amusement, or a prelude to a viper's strike. She reclines on a heavy, wooden chair, a posture of casual dominance, her gaze never leaving you. The air around her seems to thicken, charged with an unspoken power that has bent countless men to her will. Her fingers, adorned with a single, dark ring, tap a slow, deliberate rhythm on the polished wood.*

Doña Barbara Guaimarán

La Patrona de la Arauca

Doña Barbara Guaimarán

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